luvmyboyss
luvmyboyss
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luvmyboyss · 5 months ago
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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ angel, she/her, multi-fandom writter, 18
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luvmyboyss · 5 months ago
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𝓜𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓔𝓡𝓛𝓘𝓢𝓣
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JUJUTSU KAISEN
GOJO SATORU
Savior
HARRY POTTER
GEORGE WEASLEY
Midnight meetings
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luvmyboyss · 5 months ago
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SAVIOR | SATORU GOJO
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✮ Pairing: Gojo Satoru x Fem!Reader
✮ Synopsis: You were trapped in a monotonous life, every day was the same, same routine, same boring people, same boring boyfriend, untill one day it just changed.
✮ Warnings: Stalking, fainting, mentioned panick attack, anxiety
✮ Word count: 1.3k
✮ A/N: I'm thinking about making more parts obiously, but let me know what you think about it, if you like it or not. Also i'm still learning to put warnings so if anyone notice some missing please let me kno. Thank you!
✮ PS: Thank you @hyuneskkami for the blue dividers!! 🫶🏻😭
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You were tired, all the days were the same schedule, every day that passed you were more tired, what you should do? You didn’t know, but you felt trapped in a loop, doing the same each morning, each midday and each night.
At 6:30 your boyfriend, who didn’t even want to marry you, after 7 years, you thought the day was coming, but it never happened. He wakes up, and instead of trying to be as subtle as he can so you can rest for 30 more minutes, he is the loudest person you’ve ever met. He goes to the bathroom and the only thing that you are praying is for him to just stay as quiet as he can.
At 7:00 your alarm goes off, and it’s a good thing that your boyfriend is now out of your room, so you can take a nice shower to try to stay calm and start the day nicely. You change into boring clothes, because after trying to be more stylish for a while, you noticed that everyone in the office stared at you, and at first you didn’t care, but after some time and lots and lots of whispering, laughter and mean looks, you started to be more like them.
By the time 8:00 rolls your boyfriend is already out of your tiny apartment and you eat your breakfast alone, the silence feels heavy, and you hate it, but still get trough it because in fifteen minutes you will be taking the train, because you’d be damned if your bf lends you the car you both paid for. 
Then, from 9:00 to 17:00-17:30 you work your ass off and with just some time to eat your lunch and relax, and all you can really think about in that time is how you wished you’d be somewhere else, living your life fully, and even tho you were still young you felt like this was your life for the rest of your stance in the world.
Around 17:45-18:15 you finally get home, no boyfriend at sight, and you are very tired, but still have to do dinner and both of your lunches for tomorrow, because he didn’t like it when meals weren’t done, ‘cause if you spend so much time home why don’t use it wisely? If not you will be met with the consequences of your actions, or lack of them in this case.
When your boyfriend arrives at 20:00 the table is already set, and you are preparing the lunches for tomorrow and setting them in a place where he can see them or he’ll get mad. 
You both eat and even though it hurts you, neither of you talks, and you still did not so long ago, but seeing that he didn’t care and didn’t listen, you just stopped. You should have left him long ago but can’t understand why you still haven’t. You blame it on the fact that flats are expensive and living with someone takes half of it off. 
Around 21:00 you are in your bed ready to sleep but the TV from the living room is just so high, you’ve tried lots of different ways to stop the sound, lots and lots of ear plugs, but none worked, so now you roll on your bed until bf comes to bed and the TV is off.
At 23:00 when everyone is probably asleep, and you can hear your boyfriend snoring you wonder if there is really a meaning to life, if you are meant for this life and if this is how it’s going to be forever.
You hope it isn’t.
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You woke up more happy this morning. Today you had to go shopping for groceries, and that broke your schedule a bit, and you liked that more than you let yourself to admit.
Around noon you got out and went shopping, walking around and getting to the center of the town seeing people expressing themselves made you feel alive again, but today felt different, you felt as if someone was watching you.
You let that pass as your brain tricking you. The thing is, you were indeed being watched by some white-haired man from some miles away.
You went home and started back your routine. It wasn't until some weeks later when you went out again, when that feeling of being watched came back, or rather stronger, because you'd been feeling it since that day when you went shopping.
You were walking around going to your trusted supermarket when you saw him, and how could you not? Even when he was sitting he stood out over everyone else.
Who was that white-haired guy sitting on a bench in front of your supermarket? Why was he wearing a blindfold? Why was he so...ethereal?
Deciding not to pay any attention to him, you get to get your groceries. Everything went well but after like an hour when you got out of there he was still there, and for you it seemed weird because even though he wasn't looking in your direction and wearing a blindfold, you still felt like he was watching you.
As always the longer route seemed more appealing so its the one you chose, half the rout in the feeling of being watched was still there. You couldn't shake it off, and then you saw him.
Even though the reflection wasn't the clearest you could identify him from miles away. Who could't? And he was... following you? 
"No, no it must have been a coincidence he couldn't be following me, right" you thought, but still weren't sure at all.
After some more turns and straights, the reflection gave him away again.
"Now he is following for sure"
You speed up your peace and soon enough the entry to your building was right there. After looking at both directions and seeing the white hair weirdo wasn't there, you decided to enter.
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The next week you felt watched every hour of the day, everyday, it was exhausting, at some point you even felt sick, it was very bad, your body was telling you to stop doing the thing that made you that anxious, you were anxious all the time, you. You thought you even had some small panick atacks.
One day while you were in the office your body had enough and you ended up blocking yourself in the bathroom.
You felt like everyone was watching your every move, you were out of your mind so you did what anyone would do, you took the day off and packed to get home.
Just after getting out you saw him, sitting on a bench but this time he was looking at you, or so you thought 'cause he was still wearing that blindfold.
At that moment, you freaked the fuck out, you started sprinting home, you didn't care about anything, after some meters you turned to another place, the police.
If he was still following you, he was going to meet the consequences.
When you arrived, you waited a minute to see if he was there, but he was nowhere to be seen, so you decided to go back home. 
When you were taking the lift to your floor your heart was racing, you wanted to stay home forever, you swore if you saw him again you were truly filing a police report and moving to another country.
You opened the door to your flat, but there was something weird. You couldn't point at it but the feeling wouldn't go away. And then you saw him.
"What the fuck!"
Your reaction was to leave your apartment, but for some reason there was something blocking the entryway. It made the outside blurry and now that you noticed the light from the outside seemed blurry too.
When he moved, panick moved through your body and you couldn't move "fuck" you thought. 
"Hey you don't need to worry, I'm not trying to do something bad to you, I'm here to talk about something important with you, it is..."
You couldn't even hear what he said because you fainted.
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luvmyboyss · 5 months ago
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MIDNIGHT MEETINGS l GEORGE WEASLEY
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✮ Pairing: George Weasley x Slytherin!reader
✮ Synopsis: You and your friends wanted some food from the kitchen, to your surprise someone else was in the same path.
✮ Warnings: None? First meeting, there is no year specification, fluff, no use of reader nor y/n, no friends names
✮ Word count: 0.4K
✮ A/N: This is the first time that i write something and i publish it, i'm very sorry because it's very short and english is not even my first language but i hoppe y'all like it. I accept reviews of all kind, even more if it will help me improve, thank you. 🫶🏻🫶🏻
✮ PS: Thank you @hyuneskkami for the red dividers, these are the perfect color!! 🫶🏻😭
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You and two of your friends were slowly and silently walking around school going to the kitchen after curfew. This was because Slytherin won a quidditch match without sly strategies, nor anything out of the ordinary, and since some of your friends were in the team you all felt like celebrating.
You had walked half of the distance when suddenly footsteps were heard, all your body was now filled with goosebumps and your blood ran cold.
You could've sworn that filch was behind the corner, but to everyone's surprise and relief, it was just the Weasley twins.
¨Bloody hell, you could have been more careful, you Weasleys don't know how to live without making noise do you?¨ one of your friends asked.
None of you have actually interacted with them, but you sure liked to stare at George from a distance, see the softness of his hair, how he is always laughing, even trying to steal glances from him in between the halls or at meals. 
¨Well there is no fun in being cautious all the time, is it?¨ Fred replied while his twin smirked from his side.
You heard the small talk that came from your side, but were more focused on the twin you'd been eyeing for some time now. You wondered if he even knew who you were, ¨definitely not¨ you thought to yourself. 
¨should we keep going on this nightly quest?¨ George offered to everyone and took you out of your daydreaming.
Your friends and the twins kept going to the kitchen, there was some laughter here and there, but you all managed to stay as quietly as you could. In that time your mind was all over George Weasley, you wanted so badly to say something but didn't know exactly what.
¨Hey you are the only one who hasn't spoken in all this time, 'cat got you're tongue?¨ 
HE asked you, laughing a bit, suddenly you felt all red and out of breath.
¨Well I'm not a person of many words¨ you spoke softly since you still didn't want to make much noise.
¨Come on don't lie to me, I've seen you laugh and talk nineteen to the dozen¨ he told you with a big smirk on his face.
You tried covering your red face, he was indeed watching you, what were the odds ?!
You wanted to talk to him but you soon realized your destiny was in front of you and your friends were already urging you to come take bottles with you, so with a small gesture of your hands and a smile you left George there, watching you from the distance waving goodbye too.
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